Roar Down My Squeak

I didn’t sleep the greatest

And good sleep can’t be replicated

The sheets undone and I hated

The way you got all the cold

And I got the baked bit

I’ve slated things I appreciated

Once upon a time, it’s complicated

But before it become mine

It was much more complacent 

Now it’s a battle of

Who’s the more outrageous

I talk on and on for ages

Write out pages and pages and pages

Wish I could publish

I’d do it all nameless

Wish I could go for it

But I ain’t got in me that shameless

Grab for success

Still my passion has never been

The tamest, or at rest

I ain’t blameless

But I wait for your apology first

It’s brainless

You’re just like me just strain less

Cos I go crazy in these four walls

Seems a small cause

But when you’re a mouse

Everything’s a truck

I keep going for the cheese

And just end up stuck.



By Lyric Deep.

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